My Brother Taught Me to Cum

There was a point in my life, where I had no idea how to make myself cum.

It wasnt that I didnt feely horny, god I am the kind whose pussy juices soak her pants when shes too horny. It’s just that girl anatony is a lot ok, and our heads have to be in it and – you get the point.

So, virgin me was honestly the pinnacle of sexually frustrated without really getting it. Mix in my growing attraction to my father that I kept denying to myself and boom…

I was a frustrated mess.

Things between my brother and I started slow. I mean, honestly, no sibling set is going to just immediately strip naked for the other. At least not in real life.

To me, things started the day I walked in on him phone in one hand, cock in the other stroking intently to a snap of some girl he was sexting.

In our house the chores are split up between the three of us (me – brother – dad). And I opted to do all the laundry in exchange for never having to touch a dirty dish.

So, Id walked in with a basket of his clean laundry and welp…

I froze eyes jumping between his cock – the girl fingering her pussy on his screen and his beet red face.

“What the fuck?!” He yelled – I remember a drop of precum dripping out of his tip and my clit ached in response.

I didn’t mean to feel like that, but …holy… I wished I knew how to masterbate like that, you know?

I didn’t even speak. I just dropped the basket to the floor and bolted. Slamming his door shut and moving into my room beside his.

My heart was racing. My pussy was starting to ache. Jesus, I was a fucking disgusting freak for being so turned on.

Of course it wasn’t long after that I could hear soft groans from the other side of the wall. I’d heard my brother cum enough times sharing that wall our whole ass lives. I knew when he finished..

I swear anytime we were both home from work or classes at the university or whatever – he was jerking to something Or someone.

I was honestly so fucking jealous and bitter. Cue the conversation that happened a few nights later when he ditched me mid-movie binge to go to his room. He said he was tired.

I snorted. “Have fun jerking off.’

He froze mid stride behind the couch – I went red of course. Realizing I’d said that out loud.

“What the fuck, Lee.” He gave me a incredulous look.

I didnt say anything. Just turned to face the TV.

But if course he wasn’t going to let me get last word. “Maybe you need to rub one out too jesus.” If hate was a tone he had it mastered.

God he pissed me off. He was the one who wanted to hang out. I couldve gone out with friends but he asked to watch this stupid movie.

“Yeah well if I could i fucking would. Maybe you having to listen to me cum every day would make you feel as shitty as me.”

Now it was him who went red.

Wtf… had I really said that out loud???

His brows knit together. He looked just like dad when he did that.

“Did you say if.. you could?”

Oh no… great now he’s just going to torchure me forever about never being able to cum. Great. Perfect. I’ll just go ki–

“Lee??” He’d moved back to the couch and sat down. Serious expression on his face. “Are you saying you’ve never cum before??”

“Shut up.” Oh no… i could feel yhe tears coming. Dammit why was i the person who cried to feel any emotion???

“There’s no way.. you have to masterbate? You’re lying”. he continued.

“Yeah well i can’t ever finish ok?? Are you fucking happy now” i sobbed.

But he wasnt teasing me. There also wasn’t any sexual desire there… that would come a bit later in our time together. No, his expression was full force brotherly worry. Whatever was wrong in my world He’d find a way to correct it.

He quizzed me then. Had i tried watching tutorials? Porn? Erotica? Fantasizing? Was I rubbing my clit or just putting my fingers inside my pussy?

I blushed hard at the last one and he did too. “I just mean girls cant really cum if your clits not being worked over you kno-“

“Yeah i fucking know.”

He nodded. Rubbed his face before pushing a sigh out of his lips. “Fuck.” He chuffed a humorless laugh.

“What about a guy touching you? Dont you cum then?”

I couldnt meet his eyes. My brother the sexually powerful golden boy who probably had a body count higher than the odometer in my car … had a sister who may as well been the virgin mother herself.

Something on my face gave it away. “You’re a virgin?” He breathed this as a whisper as if it was something he never thought possible.

“Have you ever seen me with a guy??” I glared.

He laughed out an awkward acknowledgment. No. He hadn’t.

Silence. Awkward. Electrically tense silence fell between us. I think a century went by. And then…

“Leah…” The way he said my name stopped my breath. “Do you trust me?”

There it was. The moment in the movie you wait for – the moment everything changes.

Of course I trusted him. Yeah he was my annoying big brother but other than dad this is the guy who would burn the world to keep me safe and happy. It didn’t matter that we had different moms – I was his little sister. And if there was a problem he was looking to fix it before I even knew it needed fixing.

So I said yes. And we went to my room. He told me to get comfortable on mg bed. That he picked my room over his because I’d be the most comfortable there. He told me i needed to get naked – but when I panicked he relented and said everything off but bra and panties.

Why did I listen?

Honestly, when I think back I just remember that burning excitement in the pit of my stomach. Which I now know is my body feeling so horny I could die. But back them it felt like i was lost in space. I wanted him to help me … i wanted to cum … i wanted this and I didnt give a fuck in that moment anout the consequences.

Instead of touching me himself. He stripped down to his boxers and sat across from me. Our legs brushed and a jolt of fire burned between us. His cock hardened almost instantly in his shorts… there was a moment of soberness in his eyes as he gribbed the tent in his shorts.

He swallowed hard and my pussy leaked throuvh my thong as I watched his adams apple boob.

Chris had me lay comfortably against my pillows and rest back.. letting my legs spread. He shifted closer and rested my legs on his as he stroked them softly. God his hands were so warm…

“Show me how you touch yourself” he murmered. When i almost protested he said “just trust me ok?”

And I did. I showed him. I moved my thong tocthe side and showed him how id rub the lips up and down. How i would stick my fingers in side my pussy trying to finger my gspot like the tutorials id watched at one point.

He was watching intently as if studying for an exam. Absentmindedly stroking through his shorts as he did. Watching him watch me had my cunt drippier than ever before.

“Here,” he shift forward into his knees and grabbed thethong gesturing me to lift my ass up so he could move it off.

Then his eyes met mine as he reached down and placed a few fingers on my clit.

My body convulsed. He grinned dangerously.

“Good girl” he murmered. “You need to do these kinds of circles – even pressure – use your juice to lube up your fingers so it feels good”

I gasped and gabbed at his bicep, “holy fuck” i groaned.

His fingers were sending wave after little wave of spasms through my body. I had never felt that way trying to do this myseld.

He smiled and went to shift back – to let me try and continue but i gripped his arm tighter..

“No … please..” i begged. His green eyes bore down into mine. ” please… chris… i meed you”

He swallowed hard again. “What do you need.” His voice was thick.

“I need to cum.” I whinned softly. “I need you to make me cum”

I swear i saw something primal take over his entire body. It didnt matter that this was my brother or that I was his sister. We were going to cross that line of no return.

He moved so fast. Grabbing me by the waist and all but throwing me onto my back. I gasped out a moan as he tore off his boxers finally freeing his cock. It was so hard it bobbed in the air space between us.

I discarded my bra and we drank in each others bodies. Mine petite and slender, his broad and muscular. I reached or my breasts and squeezed my nipples. He bit his lip with a wicked grin.

“If you dont tell me to stop right now.” He moved forward grabbing my hips and dragging me to the edge of the bed in front of his pelvis. “I will fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk to your classes tomorrow.”

I pinched my nipples harder and groaned. “Dont you dare fucking stop” I all but yelled.

A second later he slammed his cock inside me.

My brain shattered.

I cant tell you if it was him or me who groaned like an animal. I cant remember anything but the extasy of feeling his cock stretch the muscles in my vagina and the thumb he had immediately putting pressure on my throbbing clit.

It didnt hurt. Surprisingly. I was expecting pain but it didnt come. Looking back I was so fucking wet and I had experimented by trying to make myself cum i knew id broken my own hymen forever ago.

Eventually he grabbed one of my hands and forced my fingers on my own clit ordering me to rub myself. Just so he could lift my legs to his chest and fuck me harder.

It wasnt long bedore i felt that intense tightening.

“Stop im going to pee” i screamed trying to push him back with my heels.

But all he did was force my legs back, bending them so my knees were at my ears. And he was pressing most of his body weight into me.

He put hind between us and massaged my clit harder than before.

“No” he growled. “That means youre going to cum”

My eyes rolled back and all i remember was my body and thoughts going completely still for a fraction of second – before warm fire erupted from my pussy and brain and spread over every inch of my body.

I jerked under my brother and screamed with the release. I felt his body go rigid and heard him yell my name as he slammed his cock so hard into me i whimpered in pain.

The extasy of us cumming together had us laying there entangled for a few minutes.

But then reality set in.

“Chris…’

He was shifting off me and rolled his eyes. “Leah i swear if you say you regret-“

“Did you cum inside me?” i asked knowing the answer.

He grinned his stupid frat boy grin and swipped a finger of our mixed juices to his mouth.

“Oh yeah baby sis.’

I shoved at his naked chest and he feigned pain. “You jack ass, I’m not on birth control.”

He shrugged. “Ive got plan b in my.room”

“You … just have plan b in your room???” I demanded

He fingered another round of our mixed juices, this time forcing it into my mouth.

“Yeah baby, I don’t pull out.”

Don’t worry. The plan b did its job.

And I immediately got on the pill. Which was a good thing because fucking my older brother really woken the sex beast in side of me. From then until my dad and I became a couple. I was insatiable.

I can thank Chris for bringing out the inner slut in me.

And yeah, can confirm he never pulls out…

There’s so many more times I shared with my brother – well and dad. That I want to share.

I hope you liked this one…